I went swimming this morning (early AM, and not the above pictures) in some pretty good chop... for the Gulf, at least. Anyhow, it was fun and I didn't get eaten by a shark. But the rest of the day was read, meeting, read, class, and the like. Then I was late to dinner, which always ruins Sierra's day. Bummer. I'll need to make it up somehow. At least there aren't any icicles hanging from the trees around the temple any more. That was pretty depressing.
Sometimes there is a fire that runs through the blood of a man, and the nearest explanation we humans have for it is 'adventure'...But it runs much deeper than simple words. It drives some to the very limits of possibility, at work, at home, and especially at play. I am addicted to adventure, whether on the diving platform, in a deep slot canyon, on a snow-capped peak, in a physics laboratory, or in my kitchen at home with my wife. Adventure is who I am. Arthur William Brown.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
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2 comments:
Love your pictures. I do feel bad for your sweet honey. I can remember when matt went to school full time and worked full time I missed him so much and I would ask him if he missed us and he would say-"I don't have time to miss you guys". But we never saw him. How could he not miss us, but he didn't it. I still really want to come visit you guys. We miss you and your family!
gorgeous photos my friend. you just keep jumping around the nation! such different locales. i sympathize with your plight. sad that those memories can be so hard, but they're probably such trying and good times upon reflection at some future date. anyhow, you're pretty admirable with all that you can balance and balance well. i aspire to your abilities! (no jokin)
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